If I Am Very Still
Thrumming With Energy
waiting for clearance
to land, poems circling in
a holding pattern
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Notes about poem and art:
• I enjoy working with the haiku form, having something I wish to say and 17 syllables at my disposal with which to say it; three lines—of 5 syllables, then 7, then 5.
• The turning point with my recent art-in-progress took place when I went to my paper trimmer to cut from the whole a handful of wanna-be bookmarks. Four of them are arranged here, glued to backing to make them sturdy enough for eventual use.
• The stillness to which I refer in this post’s title is the stillness needed to find my way to truth in all endeavors.
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12 responses to “If I Am Very Still”
Love the poem! So much potential ! Lucky books!
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Carol, thanks for your upbeat comments! I trust you appreciated the simplicity and straightforwardness of this little haiku—you interpreted it beautifully: potential!
I’m smiling at your saying “lucky books” : )
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I can feel the energy in your haiku. And your bookmarks are earthy and yummy. Here’s to our search for truth!
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Oooo, love that you can feel the energy in my haiku. Thanks for the “earthy and yummy” feedback; those incipient bookmarks will be searching for their truth in upcoming days.
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your words and art hit me right in the sweet spot! And conjure this response:
paintings in the mist
rising, forming heavy clouds
fall with abandon
xoxoxxoox
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Lola! Wow! I am slack-jawed and honored by your response!
Please know that my subsequent post, already circling the airport and scheduled to be cleared for landing on Wednesday, so to speak was written before your comment above.
: )
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Dotty ~ I am looking forward to your thoughts and poems circling in for landing. I am really liking the colors of your bookmarks. Are they matched up with books as yet?
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Roseanne, I am suddenly surrounded by with poems circling in a holding pattern hoping I will clear them for landing and transcription! This has never before been the case for me!
I like the color palette for these not-quite-yet-bookmarks also. In answer to your question: moving in that direction (you know me well!).
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Love! :o)
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Thanks
, Sheila!
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Love the title of the poem. It’s a gift if one can become that still, so clearance can come through.
SUCH a gift, that stillness, always there even when I get caught up in noise and distraction. I am so grateful when I can reconnect.